Chapter Eighty-Eight: He'll Kill You!
Ding dong.
Han Jiangxue, who was giving a lecture to the president, rang her mobile phone.
She was as cold as ice, and her gloomy eyes looked around everyone: "If you don't make a plan tonight, no one will want to go home!" Especially you, Dai Meng! How do I usually teach you? You've let me down so much! ”
After being angry, Han Jiangxue picked up her mobile phone to read the news.
But as soon as she finished reading it, her pretty face was a little stiff.
The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
How? This bastard knows he's snubbed me lately and wants to make it up to me?
Hmph, am I that coaxing?
"What are you looking at!?"
Han Jiangxue glared at Dai Meng, who had already been scolded for a long time, and said menacingly: "Why don't you give you the mobile phone, you go and talk to my husband?" ”
Damn cute, just take advantage of the opportunity to talk and laugh with that bastard every day.
You still want to peek at me chatting with Brother Zhang?
It's crazy, I'll fire you sooner or later!
Dai Meng hurriedly shook his hand and took a few steps back.
I'm afraid of being swallowed alive by the president who looks like a lioness.
"Forget it tonight, let's go back and rest!" Han Jiangxue has a domineering temperament. "If you don't put the plan on my desk at noon tomorrow, I'll fire you all! Especially you, Dai Meng! ”
"Yes! President! ”
Dai Meng straightened her waist and looked serious.
In my heart, I am only grateful to Brother Zhang.
If it weren't for Brother Zhang's news, would the president be able to bypass them?
Still fire me?
You first ask Brother Zhang if he agrees!
glared at Dai Meng viciously, and Han Jiangxue returned to the president's office.
"Eat what you eat! I'm almost by Dai Meng and them! ”
Han Jiangxue replied with a message.
In his mind, he wondered whether to eat braised pork or braised lion's head, which was the bastard's self-proclaimed signature dish.
As for stir-fried abalone, can it be delicious? It's weird to listen to.
Ding dong.
Here comes the news.
"Meng Meng made you angry again? This girl has been a little crazy lately, don't worry, I'll call her to the office at work tomorrow, and I'm going to criticize her hard. ”
Han Jiangxue snorted after reading the news and replied to him: "You go home first and wait, President Ben will come to you when he is busy." ”
It's dragging, it's crazy, it's scary.
If you don't take advantage of this bastard's little guilt, you will have a good time, and next time you want to go crazy, you won't know if it's the Year of the Monkey.
Put down the mobile phone, Mr. Han is very serious about his work.
The family already has a master, and Mr. Han must shoulder the burden of supporting the family.
But Mr. Han is fully committed to this work.
When I looked at the time again, two hours had passed.
Because she was used to being silent at work, she missed several reminders from Brother Zhang's WeChat.
"Mr. Han, are you done?"
"Mr. Han, the abalone has been washed and hollowed out, and there is no fishy smell at all, just wait for you to go home and put it in the pot."
"Han Jiangxue, what are you still doing in the company? Everyone Dai Meng is off work! Are you coming back? I'm sleepy! ”
"Ba Po, are you deaf? Messages don't go back, phone calls don't answer! Are you dead outside? ”
Mr. Han looked quite enjoyable in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
The further back she looked, she could feel the bastard's anger as she looked at the words through the screen.
The company has a lot of eyes and ears for him, and just now a few employees of the catering department passed by the door, and they must have reported to him!
Finished.
Can this house go back tonight? It's really back, and you can't be brutally abused by him?
Mr. Han didn't even dare to reply to the news, so he picked up his bag and walked out of the office in a hurry.
Stepping out of the elevator, Han Jiangxue hurriedly walked towards the newly replaced Maserati.
She had already decided that even if she was speeding, she had to get home as soon as possible.
Even if he was subjected to domestic violence, he had to eat the first meal that this bastard made for himself with tears in his eyes.
Doodle.
Unlocked the car, Han Jiangxue just opened the car door, and suddenly felt a cold neck.
An eerie chill surged from behind him.
"Xiaoxue, long time no see."
A rotten voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Han Jiangxue's expression changed, and she turned to look.
"Is that you?" Han Jiangxue frowned.
Standing in front of him was a cold man in a white suit and on crutches.
His face was gloomy, and his narrow eyes were full of anger.
There was a suffocating aura of death coming from all over his body.
His face was even more serious, and the red and swollen bags under his eyes proved that he hadn't slept well for a long time.
"yes, it's me." Jiang Qingshan's voice seemed to be completely ruined by tobacco and alcohol, low and hoarse. "It's been ten years, I've always wanted to see you again, I want to chat with you, and talk about how I've survived the past ten years."
Jiang Qingshan was on crutches, limping, and approached Han Jiangxue.
"Since you are so tired and so tormented, I will give you a suggestion." Han Jiangxue squinted and said.
"Xiaoxue, you say." Jiang Qingshan hunched his waist and hung his head, looking humble, but like a beast with a wild nature.
"Forget it." Han Jiangxue said indifferently.
"I've died many times, but hell won't take me." Jiang Qingshan's voice was hoarse, and a sickly smile flashed on his hideous face. "They said that it was clearly written in my book of life and death, that I died with my wife."
Jiang Qingshan suddenly threw away his crutches, trembling, and extremely difficult, knelt on one knee on the ground, and dragged an expensive diamond ring in his hand: "Xiaoxue, are you willing to marry me?" ”
Han Jiangxue glanced at Jiang Qingshan indifferently, raised her hand calmly, shook the diamond ring on her ring finger, and said proudly: "I'm already married." My husband is very fierce, he is coming to pick me up soon, if you don't leave, he will beat you to death. ”
When Jiang Qingshan heard this, he smiled fiercely.
He still knelt on one knee and shook his head: "Xiaoxue, are you delaying time?" ”
"Don't struggle, marry me, maybe I'll let you survive if I soften my heart."
Jiang Qingshan raised his eyes and stared at Han Jiangxue gloomily: "Han Shixiao has been checking on me, Tang Sihai is also checking on me, and even your cook husband is also investigating." Just yesterday, they finally found the Jiang family. ”
"But what they found was my dad, and all the things you encountered before were all what I begged my dad to do."
Jiang Qingshan's smile became more and more hideous, terrifying.
He slowly stood up, like a wounded beast, and muttered, "Who would believe that all this was done by me, a lame man who has been in a psychiatric hospital three times and a dozen times in a drug rehabilitation center?" ”
"Xiaoxue, you know what? For today's meeting, to get you, to get revenge on you, to get revenge on your father, I gambled with my life! ”
Bang!
Jiang Qingshan picked up his crutches and slammed them to the ground!
In a flash.
Dozens of black shadows filled with the aura of death fell in all directions.
They became one with the darkness, and without a sound, they tore open the gates of hell.